"Mr. Beckett, Ms. Alyssa, we're here. This is Maggie Madison's home," announced Xavier while scanning the environment.

Having grown up in a highly educated family, Xavier had performed dirty work for Jasper over the years, but never had he witnessed such an awful living environment. Since they did not have bodyguards with them, he felt quite tense.

Unlike Xavier, Jasper calmly got out of the car. As it had rained earlier, Jasper stepped right into a muddy puddle as soon as he disembarked. The mud splashed all over his expensive shoes, but he remained unbothered and seemed at home.

"Mr. Beckett! Look out! The ground—" Xavier tried to warn Jasper, but it was too late.

Jasper said casually, "It's fine."

Alyssa had wanted to follow suit, only to be lifted off the seat. She gasped and panickedly wrapped her arms around Jasper's neck.

want her to walk in the mud. He grinned

his chest playfully, she understood his concern and said, "It's just a water puddle. I'm not that fussy. Look, I

placed her on the ground

have me, Lyse, I

she asked, "Xavier, why did you take a detour to Maggie Madison's place? The other girl lives closer. We could have visited her before Maggie.

family. They refused to see you

understand their feelings. We're not parents, and it's hard for us to imagine what they're going through. The victim must be mentally tortured

good intentions, they might feel pressured because of our social standing. Besides, it's understandable that

wealth. They were vulnerable against the Schmidts, who could easily crush them. The

the victim. The trio made their way to the top floor of the apartment. The sights on their walk sent shivers down Xavier's spine. As a clean freak, he found the stained walls, accumulated trash,

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